You can’t quite acknowledge them, but you hear a distant voice, Continue reading
Simplicity is in the eye of the observer;
happiness is only a few steps away,
Family will be there, to help us along the path;
Each step brings us closer, Continue reading
Flickering under the morning light, you may find
a maze of silver ferns.
Amongst the branches, it’s easy to hear:
the sound of an agile Fantail,
the whistling of a Kereru’s wings,
and the chant of many others.
In such Sanctuary
and the hues of green are multiplied.
I returned and there he was, an old friend, welcoming me with a smile.
He took me through paths I had walked before.
Up to places I had already seen;
Places I’ve spent among friends, now grown tall.
I saw the sun set over lands I’ve once called home.
“The geography is the same, but the trees are taller”, he explained to me.
So was I, as I saw my reflection in Glenshea Street.
I was back to the house up in the hill.
And there she was, cheerfully annoucing dinner, just as I remember. Continue reading
From up above, you may discern subtle hues from green to blue.
from a bit closer, they’ll gradually melt into one.
Take a dive.
Let the cold settle in;
let the liquid blur your vision; Continue reading
castigam a pedra as forças que carregam as águas; Continue reading
This sacred passage is guarded by giant gate keepers. They are twelve. Continue reading